I just read the entire book in one setting... it's been a long time since I've done that with any book.
There are going to be a lot of people who get upset about the book, but his experience was almost identical to mine... and he echoes a lot of sentiments that ran through my head last season, and other things that make me uncomfortable even now.
I'm not sure if the purity of the game ever really existed or if it was just a figment of youthful imaginations, but it feels like we've crossed a bridge in regards to college football becoming more impersonal and sterile. For better or worse we can't ever go back, and there is a sense of trepidation for what the future holds... even if at the end of the day I'm just afraid that something that was such a large part of my childhood and adolescence will become something unfamiliar to me...
Please don't try and kill me for being silly, just understand that's how I feel... and suspect a lot of people share similar sentiments.
I will watch and pull for Tennessee football, as long as blood runs through these veins... but that just makes me even more nervous.